Hey Mr. Dopefiend smokin rocks

Hittin on that pipe til your brain cells pop

All up in my face wanting puff for the five

Ain't trippin what I give him he just wants to get high

Straight to the till and you don't say a word

Cuz your workin wit a chip from a ballers blur

Danglas (Fiends) steadin jockin cuz they saw a cop

but when they flag ya down ya turn your head and don't stop

Sneak in mama's house and you hope she don't flash

Clean yo glass dick so you can take major blast

But before you take a trip on your cocaine flight

Mom's she down the door so yo break outta sight

Now you feelin hella maney like its you against the world

Cuz yo whole life revolve around that white girl

But not that honky ho that you see every day

Its that wicked white bitch named parubian flakes

And for a fat dub tell me what would you do?

Disrespect your family hit a lick or two

Steal your mama's shit just to get a faulty fix

Drink a glass uh piss

Suck a dead mans dick

Hustlas wanna hang you cause ya owe um hella loot

But you don't give a fuck cuz all you care about goo

You used to have a business

Ya used to havve fuckin life but you trade that shit in for some

California

White

Now tell me whats wrong with todays society

That make a mothafucker wanna die for the "D"

Cocaine has been a killer, since 1983

At first only a high for right, rich and elite

But now its on the street which brings us back to the fiend

He finally found a place were he can light his filthy screen

Searching for a match so he can blaze his own fuse

He lit that yola up and man the pipe went "BOOM